“John?” He turned around in the recliner. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. You're alone, too, child. But as Rowland sprang to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister.
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